Chapter Seventy-One
Trina’s POV
I am back in my room, shaken by the encounter of over thirty minutes ago, just like the rest of the people under the same roof as me. But it is for different reasons, as while they are distraught about the strangeness of the situation – a strangeness I am yet to fully understand, I cannot seem to wrap my head around the presence of my mother. She is supposed to be living amongst humans, doing the best she can to fit in, just as we have been doing since the alienation of the Red Moon Pack. So, how did she get here, and more importantly, what the hell was she doing in that forest?
Sitting up on the bed with my back leaning against the headrest, I sigh for the umpteenth time since Jake walked me up, putting my fingers through my hair. My head reels with the
